One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 610 She is very lucky
Chapter 612 She is very lucky
"Pfft!"

It was the sound of a knife piercing clothing into flesh.

Ai Meng slowly opened her eyes wide, her expression dull.

The door was opened, and Ai Qingtian rushed in, but froze in place, her eyes were about to burst.

"grandmother!"

She fell to the ground, crying loudly.

Ai Meng stared wide-eyed at the dumb old man standing in front of her. The old man's body fell limply on her body, and the blood flowed from the old man's chest, which soon stained her pure white pajamas red, dazzling bright red. Her eyes hurt so much that a bean-sized tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

The dumb old man looked down at the knife on his chest, but there was relief in his eyes. She wanted to reach out and wipe away the tears on Ai Meng's face, but she couldn't move because she was tied up.

At the last moment, she didn't know where the strength came from, but fortunately, fortunately, she blocked it.

She is old, if it wasn't for Ai Qingtian, she would have died long ago.

Now that she can exchange her useless old life for Ai Meng's safety, she is very satisfied.

She smiled, her cloudy eyes glistening with tears.

Xiao Yi was suppressed on the ground, seeing that the person who was stabbed was a dumb old man, there was a trace of rejoicing in his eyes.

"Doctor! Doctor!"

Ai Qingtian stood up staggeringly, ran to the front of the dumb old man, stretched out her hand to cover her bleeding wound, trying to stop the loss of blood, she kept crying, the dumb old man shook her head, she knew she couldn't live up.

Her body was weakening day by day, and it was impossible for her to survive with this kind of injury.

"No, no, grandma, you can live!"

Ai Qingtian's hands trembled uncontrollably, no matter how she tried to cover the wound, blood still flowed out of her hands uncontrollably.

Tears blurred her vision, the dumb old man stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hold something, Ai Qingtian quickly stretched out his hand, and the dumb old man gently held her hand, with a kind and satisfied smile on his face.

The ups and downs in her chest became smaller and smaller, and the light in her eyes gradually lost when she watched Ai Qingtian. An indescribable panic and helplessness spread from the bottom of her heart. She tried to do something to save her, but she could only She watched helplessly as the dumb old man lost his breath in front of her.

When she felt the hand of the dumb old man loosen her powerlessly, she hugged the dumb old man tightly in her arms, buried her face on her still warm neck, and let the tears flow, silently crying.

The minutes and seconds of getting along with the dumb old man flashed before her eyes. She saw the guilty expression of the dumb old man who secretly went to pick up the trash in order to lighten her burden when he was found in the rented house, and saw her in the dim candlelight. Working hard with handwork, with her back turned to her hunched figure, finally, she couldn't control howling.

The others crowded in the small dormitory, looking at Ai Qingtian who looked sad, couldn't help but look away, couldn't bear to look any further.

Ting Ting untied the rope from Ai Meng's body, looked at her who was crying silently and with a dull face, sighed softly, hugged Ai Meng in her arms and coaxed her softly.

Ai Meng must have been terrified.

The mute old man's body became colder and colder in Ai Qingtian's arms. She tried to use her own body temperature to slow down the cooling speed, but found that all this was useless.

She used to think that after being taken back to Ai's house, the mute old man would not have to suffer any more, and she could enjoy her old age life, but when she came here, what did the mute old man experience.

First, she was humiliated and tortured by people hired by Ai's family, and then she lost her life because of her.

She suddenly understood that no matter who she is now, no matter how much money she has and how many people are protecting her, she is still so weak, too weak to protect an old man or save a life.

How insignificant people seem in the face of life and death.

Ai Chong separated her from the mute old man's body, and Ai Qingtian was manipulated like a marionette, even the cold-faced and hard-hearted Ai Chong couldn't stand Ai Qingtian's appearance, so he took Ai Qingtian into his arms In the middle, patted her on the back, and said in a low voice with imperceptible tenderness: "I don't blame you..."

"Don't take grandma away!"

Ai Meng, who had been weeping quietly in Ting Ting's arms, suddenly began to struggle. When Ting Ting lost her grip, Ai Meng fell from her arms, and she squatted down subconsciously. fall.

She stumbled and ran towards the mute old man, but when she was about to meet the mute old man, she was picked up by Ai Quan and held tightly in her arms.

"She's gone, let her go well."

"No! Grandma didn't leave! Grandma is still alive! You lied to me! You lied to me!"

This is the first time that Ai Meng is making trouble so unreasonably.

She really needs a way to vent her inner emotions, all everyone can do is silently connive, softly comfort, looking at her with distressed eyes.

Ai Yi and the others stood aside without making a sound, but their eyes were all red.

If they were faster, grandma wouldn't have died.

Ai Meng had had enough trouble and fell asleep, but Ai Qingtian couldn't fall asleep. She stayed in the mute old man's room until dawn.

The dazzling sunlight came in through the window, Ai Qingtian stood up, but staggered a bit, she walked to the table, gently stroked the table, imagining the appearance of the dumb old man threading needles and threads on the table, her eyes were gentle, her smile Very sad.

"Sorry……"

The three words spit out from her pale lips, how powerless they looked.

Now, all she can say are these three words.

The Ai family held a luxurious funeral for the mute old man, which was requested by Ai Qingtian.

The dumb old man was born simple, but when she died, few people remembered her, so after she left, she hoped that everyone would remember the existence of such a person.

She also invited Da Zhuang and Huang Jin. They wanted to take advantage of the death of the mute old man to blackmail them, but after Liu Ye told them what Xiao Tiao had done, they didn't even finish the funeral, so they took Xiaoyan left in a hurry.

And Xiao Tiao still stays at Ai's villa.

Ai Qingtian didn't say anything, no one dared to let her go without authorization.

After the funeral, Ai Qingtian came to Xiaotiao's room alone.

Xiao Tiao's eyes lit up when he saw her.

The dark and dark detention these days has destroyed all her psychological defenses, and she is overwhelmed by fear, and now she just wants to leave.

"Sunny, you must have rescued him, right? Can you let me go? I know I was wrong. I just kept my eyes open. I won't dare to do it again next time! I will never bother you again." You and the mute! I beg you, let me go!"

Although the Ai family did not deprive her of food and drink during the few days of detention here, it was this kind of silent torture that was the most fatal, because she didn't know what was waiting for her in the next second, and she was in panic all the time.

Now that Ai Qingtian came, she seemed to have seen a savior, her eyes shone with surprise, and she couldn't help but smile.

Ai Qingtian looked at her quietly.

"She's dead."

"Varied,"

The smile on Xiaotiao's face froze.

"Who, who died?"

The smile on her face slowly disappeared, and her face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)